It's early in the morning in Paper School, a seemingly inescapable purgatory-like school where students with F's are killed. It's fun, at least. Everyone has a lot of freedom, it's nice when they're not bullied or gutted alive....

I'm using a permanent marker to draw a hideous face on a wall.. I smirk as I repeatedly step back to admire my work, then continue working on its wrinkles.

It's sorta rude to stare...

I say with a sly tone, not looking at you, more focused on the drawing.